Chapter 593. Can I Have Your Autograph? Youre So Cool

Then, the sand in the air cleared.

A floor covered in corpses appeared, and a man in black was the only one standing.

At last, he looked back at the drone and flicked the bullet in his hand with his fingers at it, shooting down the drone.

Click. The live feed was terminated.

The headquarters went into a dead silence as if a pin drop could be heard.

They sat straight and stiffened in their chairs as they rubbed their hair in disbelief.

All four commanders fell directly to the floor hearing the rustling sounds from the blackened screen; everyone there couldnt help but wipe their tears.

The battle was more than death, it showed them a terror that they had no knowledge of at all.

The opponents side hadnt lost a single soldier, they hadnt even fought, and the moment they had just crossed the line, one of the worlds most elite special forces teams fell just like that!

They died in what every nation thought would be the weakest area, District 7.

However, the brutal death rate woke the M Nation, not with a slap but rather by beating them to the ground.

Everyone in the headquarters looked as if their wives had remarried or their kdis had died.

It was evening.

Xu Cheng waved his hand at Diesel, who had been gazing at the mountain, and he quickly rushed down the mountain.

Soon afterwards, when the refugees thought a storm would be coming, but it turned out that not only did it not come, what came instead were two trucks piled high with dead bodies instead!

The corpses of the M Nations Special Forces!

Xu Cheng got off the truck with a cigarette in his mouth as he shouted at the Black Cats, Come over and count the number of people to see if these are the right ones. Look carefully, dont make any mistakes.

The guys from Black Cats ran out and were shocked when they saw the dead bodies of the M Nation Special Forces piled up in the truck.

Not to mention them, even the Deviant team captains were stunned when they rushed over to see the corpses.

Xu Cheng went straight into his office to change his clothes.

The refugees and the Black Cats turned over the corpses as they gathered around the truck, discussing how these people were killed.

Cheksov crouched down to look at the bodies as he sighed. A bullet to the head! At least twelve of these people died from a sniper, and every single one of them took a direct hit to the face!

Having said that, he touched the bulletproof vests on these soldiers and smacked his lips. Woah, the cost of this one piece of equipment is definitely in the tens of thousands of US dollars! Its a set with the helmet, designed to protect soldiers with high solo combat abilities like knight armor.

The Black Cats men nodded. With this stuff, our bullets cant hurt them. And in a chaotic battle, the helmets on their heads and armor cover everything below their neck, its hard to hit right in the face.

Cheksov said, Thats right, you can see they all had been shot through their faces. Boss is Boss, and his sniper rifle shots are appallingly accurate.

Mario continued, They werent necessarily weak. You guys come and check out these other bodies. 14 of them had their throats slit, meaning they were assassinated at close range!

These three were the heads of the special forces this time. This mans name is Casey; I heard them call him Captain that night, and according to other information we got from the black market earlier, these three are at S-rank. The Black Cats were shocked to see the bodies of Casey, Zachery, and Bowen.

Mario raised an eyebrow. Are you sure theyre S-rank and not B-rank? This guy whose throat was stabbed through into trachea shouldnt be an S-rank expert at all. And this, the guy who was taken out by a headshot with a broken wrist. For an S-rank expert, it would be an insult to die from such a shot. Then look at this Captain Casey youre talking about; a black bruise on his chest, indicating that his internal organs have become necrotic, he probably died from the force of a single punch. The three of them died a little too easily, right?

They were really good. The Black Cats men said, The three of them killed the most people that night, and they were competing in who could kill more people. Our boss was tortured to death by this captain Casey after the tendons in his limbs were cut.

Diesel suddenly spoke up, Mario, are you questioning the strength of these soldiers, or do you not believe in the strength of Big Brother Cheng?

Im not. Mario smacked his lips. Dont you put me in a trap.

Now that it was obvious that Xu Cheng was becoming more and more mysterious in this team, everyone was becoming more and more respectful towards him as the captain.

After Xu Cheng changed his clothes and came out, he said to all the captains, A total of 28 corpses, as well as 28 bulletproof vests and helmet sets. Each captain will receive one set, and the rest will be put into our vault.

These goods all belonged to the military power of the country, and generally they would not be sold to the outside world. The cost of making these wasnt extravagantly high but the problem is, theres no seller to the public! So, it was lucky that they managed to get their hands on some sets of these armors because they are very useful in the Land of Mercenaries.

Those captains were overjoyed, and one by one, they began to remove the bulletproof vests and helmets.

Thank you, Big Brother Cheng.

The Black Cats and the others were envious because this set of equipment would be very useful in keeping them alive in future battles.

Once Diesel put it on, it would be even more handy for him as an assassin in the future.

Just then, one of the soldiers rushed in. Big Brother Cheng, the people from the M Nation are coming.

The one who came was not from the M Nation, but rather a rogue mercenary who was forced to come over to negotiate with Xu Cheng.

He was holding a satellite phone in his hand that was capable of video calling.

Xu Cheng had no choice but to put on his hood again before picking up the video call.

The other party was a senior officer, who should be the commander of the previous operation.

We hope that you will treat the dead bodies of our soldiers well.

I heard that your nation is very rich, a soldiers dead body is worth 500K US dollars. There are 28 corpses here, thats 14 million US dollars. One cent less and Ill throw it all in the back of the mountain for the vultures to eat.

The other side snapped, This is extortion.

Xu Cheng replied. No, this is how winners should be treated.

Do you believe that our bombers can level your mountain?

Dont try to trick me because you think I dont know politics. If you want to send your troops here and settle, you have to ask the neighbors. Will the four nations here let other countries troops come in? Not to say a fighter jet, Ill admit I lose if you can even drive a tank in.

The other side was becoming furious.

Xu Cheng was right; the neighboring countries wouldnt let the M Nation station their soldiers here to watch over them. It would be like choking the throats of the four countries, and they also wouldnt let any country occupy this Land of Mercenaries and turn it into some military stronghold for any purpose.

Therefore, Xu Cheng wasnt even afraid of their threat. They could only send elite soldiers over in the name of fighting criminals, and at most, they could send a company of soldiers.

One company of soldiers was nothing to Xu Cheng!

Well, I have a very limited amount of time, and if you want them then get this guy to come over again with cash. Alright, bye, Xu Cheng said as he hung up the phone.

Before this rogue mercenary left, he looked back at Xu Cheng and asked, Can I have your autograph? Youre so f*cking cool!